That building is the neighbor’s house next door.

Simon's station is located on the outskirts of Haizhen. The neighborhood is not completely deserted. At least there is a similar neighbor's station nearby called "Sea Adventure Group".

Little Shark vaguely remembered passing by the "Sea Adventure Group" several times, but he never saw anyone coming or going inside, nor did he see anyone wiping the dust on the windows.

It has been vacant for a long time. I don’t know how long it has been out.

Now the little shark saw the ripples on the water with his inner eye, and suddenly his heart moved.

There are ripples in the water, indicating that there are people in the house.

Simon wants to visit another adventure group for training, why not visit his neighbors first?

"Simon, there seems to be someone in that house. Should we go down and take a look?"

"Where...oh, that neighbor." Simon looked down and saw the large courtyard of the two-story attic. There were some overturned wooden ship bases placed in the front yard.

"Don't worry, bring the sugar back first and then visit." Simon said.

"Hmm."

Everyone in the room looked down, a little surprised.

Isn’t that neighbor’s cabin unoccupied?

Everyone has almost assumed that they are all dead.

I didn’t expect to come back alive.

"Little Shark, are your eyesight accurate? Can you still see through the house and see inside?" Roy asked.

"I didn't see people, what I saw were the ripples of sound, and those were ripples of people." Little Shark said.

"Ripples?"

"The vision you get after opening your mind's eye is like ripples in the dark water. When you move and step on the ground, there will be ripples in the water." Little Shark explained.

"That's it... ripples." Roy knew this kind of knowledge for the first time and learned it.

Bai Gu, who was sitting beside him, was also thoughtful and groaned slightly.

In this way, Simon and his party drove to Haizhen and found the place where Baitang preached.

It was Baisonglin Park in Haizhen. Deep in the forest, there was a small lawn open space.

A group of people were sitting there, holding scrolls of paper and quills in their hands, dipping ink and writing notes.

The ink is produced by a water warlock in the crowd using his skills. The casting medium is a tiny black carbon particle, which after consumption can produce an ink ball the size of a fist.

Baitang stood in the crowd and only told stories, not slogans, which was less inflammatory.

Today, Baitang did not talk about Simon's exciting adventure career, but about Simon's daily life, such as regular work and rest time, and the interaction between Simon and his team members.

"Senior Simon, get up at 7 o'clock in the morning, stack the quilt on time, brush your teeth, and take ten minutes in the morning. After breakfast, you can carefully read" Auxiliary Self -cultivation "under the pergame of the courtyard;

"It is very serious when teaching the little shark, and actively help her understand the new career tips;

"It is also taught by Miss Roy to be taught according to their aptitude.

"I will take a nap for a while at noon, and open a day of training dreams for a day ..."

White sugar speaks softly, and the sound of waxy and waxy seems to be with milk flavor, which makes people think of the appearance of the Virgin.

Originally, everyone was disturbed by the world and couldn't calm down, but at this moment, everyone found the soul sustenance, and the heart was rampant again, peaceful, and there were no thousands of troubles.

Even if white sugar tells about some ordinary trivial things, they will be deeply attracted by the story as the story of the meal, and they will outline a vague shadow in their minds.

That is a man who is self -disciplined, confident, and has deep knowledge.

He is Simon.

When Simon's ghost horse came in the air, people who looked at the paper information below did not realize the arrival of outsiders. They were immersed in the beautiful daily life described by sugar. They felt that they lived in a dream.

Dream.

The white sugar felt that the inner light was coming, and immediately put away the end of the end and ended: "... please remember, the predecessor of Simon is our light."

Senior Simon is our light ...

Everyone's expression is stunned, and the heart feels.

Today's white sugar has not changed, the nun's nun's headscarf, the elegant black nurses, standing in the male and female believers, holding the cross, obviously no holy light, but the eyes seem to have light, a little dazzling.
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When she saw Simon, she immediately laughed at everyone and walked forward, walking forward, leaving the crowd.

People are still immersed in the story of white sugar, and there is no beautiful fantasy dream that completely leaves sugar.

White sugar is close to them, as if the messenger who meets the light walks in the world.

They subconsciously let their bodies open, empty out.

The white sugar passed through the crowd, the leaves did not stick to the body, and walked to the highland of the forest.

The ghost horse came in the air and stopped at the highest point of the small highland.

Simon reached out and took the little hand of white sugar, soft, like water.

White sugar borrowed on the car, just to see Xiao Qian, who was in front of the front ladder seat in front of the car.

Xiao Qian looked at her palm with Simon, and looked at her hand again.

The white sugar got on the car and put away the hand subconsciously.

But after he stopped, Bai Tang felt strange again.

"Why should I stop holding my hand? It's good to hold it..." Baitang said in his heart.

"You are inciting them again."

Simon put on an expression of "I really can't do anything to you" and criticized: "Don't do this, your situation is very dangerous."

"I'm not chanting slogans, I'm just telling stories..." Baitang defended.

In fact, there was something in my heart just now, my third star was vibrating, my heart seemed to be sublimated, my emotions were pushed to the highest point by everyone, and I sang a song subconsciously.

Although the slogan "Ximen" is not read, the effect of the whole short story is no less than that of the slogan "Ximen".

Bai Tang entered the carriage, and the people sitting inside asked her to confirm their proficiency and compare with each other.

This is one of Roy's fun. He compares with Sugar every day to see who will be promoted first between the two healing professions.

Bai Tang nodded, concentrated his mind to look at the stars in the sea, and saw the third star hanging high, with the faint white moonlight falling down.

Is this a sign of lighting up?

Baitang was overjoyed, and immediately observed attentively, and saw the text displayed by the adventurer system as follows:

「??LV0:90%」

Ninety percent proficiency!

The joy in Bai Tang's heart suddenly reached the sky, and she was so excited that she couldn't control herself.

"How much is it?" Roy asked.

When she saw Bai Tang's happy face, she knew that the improvement must be huge.

No wonder this guy runs out every day.

"Ninety, ninety..."

"What?!"

Roy was shocked, why did this guy go up so much after not seeing him for three days?

Isn't it said that learning new skills becomes slower and slower? It's like she took medicine and couldn't stop at all.

"Really, I'm ninety and it's about to light up... Stop shaking, I'm going to fall apart——"

Sugar asked Roy to stop shaking.

Roy let go and felt a sense of urgency.
Chapter completed!